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 Guitars, trucks and cowboy boots 
A few things better used 
When you can see what they've been through, you know they're made to last 
There's nothing wrong with faded jeans 
Couple tears, frayed seams 
Baby, all that really means is that we all got a past. 
I don't trust a horse that ain't been rode 
Or a truck that ain't been sold 
Hands and hearts that ain't got scars, they ain't worth holding 
Songs sound better on rusty strings 
Worn-in leather feels good to me 
Guess you could say that I like things 
Broken, broken in 
Broken in. 
Say all that to tell the truth 
There's still some things that I like new 
Like the first time that I kissed you 
And the first smoke out of that pack 
From who we are to where we've been 
Swearing we won't love again 
Folks like us, the only way back in is through the cracks. 
I don't trust a horse that ain't been rode 
Or a truck that ain't been sold 
Hands and hearts that ain't got scars, they ain't worth holding 
Songs sound better on rusty strings 
Worn-in leather feels good to me 
Guess you could say that I like things 
Broken, broken in 
Broken in. 
Guitars, trucks and cowboy boots 
A few things better used 
When you can see what they've been through, kinda like me and you. 
I don't trust a horse that ain't been rode 
Or a truck that ain't been sold 
Hands and hearts that ain't got scars, they ain't worth holding 
Songs sound better on rusty strings 
Worn-in leather feels good to me 
Guess you could say that I like things 
Broken, broken in 
Broken in 
Broken in 
Broken in. 
            
 
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